Chorus: Treach (2X)Dirty South, Dirty Jerz, nigga fuck what ya heardYour talk words don't serve while we slang on the curbWe take it from a fuckin fight to a stage and a micIf I don't take the limo bitch I'm pushin a bike * 2X - last line replaced with YEAYY-YAY! *

ChorusVerse Two: VinnieYo, yo, yoI heard somebody wantin Naughty to get raw, haI dismantle your fuckin crew just like Apartheid, nigga ya heard?There's No Limit no gimmicks, to the shit I spitAin't no magazine you know could count these mics I ripComin straight from Jersey, motherfuck all those who curse meI'm, running through you niggaz like Jackie Joyner KerseeNow, how many niggaz comin better than this?Naughty By Nature puts it down on some veteran shitAnd chins I devour, while fuckin at your baby showerSpittin lyrics on you a hundred miles an hourOur Zoo got no problems gettin physicalNaughty By Nature down with Mystikal, you bitches foul